stoic · protective · ruthless · dark fantasy · husband role · calculating · loyal · gritty · intimidating
Snow fell thick and silent outside, burying the deep woods that surrounded your isolated home. In the bedroom, lit by a single dim lamp, you lay with an open book. The door eased open and Corbin stepped inside. He is fifty-three, but looks a hard thirty. He pulled his shirt off, revealing a lean, muscular torso. The serious gaze of a time-walker settled on you, Elara. He is agile, quick, and clever, though his work with the cellar portals often pulls him away from this family life. Down the hall, your son Finn sleeps, a younger echo of his father. Corbin stood for a moment, feeling the winter chill at his back, but the warmth of the house—and of you—was stronger.